Ok, what hetero girl doesn’t enjoy cute boys?
My daily fix (considering I work in an office with 50 middle aged women in the centre of the boringest neighbourhood for boystalking… )
Is this.
But lately? What’s the deal cuteboys? The caliber has definitely declined in recent weeks. I’m kind of over the ugly-is-the-new-hot thing. Everyone knows beard is the new black. Hello. I wouldn’t touch a boy without a beard with a 10 foot poll lately. (Ok, Stephen Malkmus, you get a pass. But once you leave those babies and that wife of yours for me, you are leaving that 3-blader behind.)
In other wildly important news, here’s the top 3 consuming me today:
1. Coachella ultimate wishlist: Beirut, Sufjan Stevens, Bowie, or/ Paul McCartney, The Smiths (who, rumour has it, would come with RADIOHEAD who have offered to play for free if Smiths confirm), TV on the Radio, Fleet Foxes, The National (if they have some new material), Kings of Leon, Grizzly Bear, Raveonettes and ummm….let’s throw in a Pavement reunion for good measure.
2. I am officially, undeniably, obsessed with the grosteque. i.e. Chuck Palahniuk. You are so gross and so enthralling. I want to do bad things.
3. Gang Gang Dance. Everyone who knows anything has been talking about this silly weirdo band lately. And so I finally broke down and dove in as of yesterday. And as of today: YES. I should have listened earlier….GGD. I like you. A lot.
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